He seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. The Queen of the Underworld bowed forward and said solemnly: "Qin Yanwang, first of all, we did not send any messengers to give you the golden box."
"Our plan is to solemnly hand it over to you on the spot tomorrow."
Qin Ye's pupils shrank slightly. This represents the core of the most secretive plan in the New World, who has sneaked in.
San Chang
No... If they were from San Chang, they should have known what the New World was doing long ago. Then when they announced the Feitian plan, they shouldn't have that kind of reaction.
Even the messenger who gave him the golden box is fake, this power... It can be said that the hands and eyes are sky-high!
"Besides San Chang, I don't think it's the second person. But it can't be them." Qin Ye gritted his teeth and said, this force almost made himself and the underworld in the New World into a fire, and now he can't wait to catch the other party out! Unable to find out.
"Other underworlds don't have this heart, let alone this strength." He forced himself to take a deep breath, suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart. Quietly said: "Shirotel? Appuche? Supayi?"
Hades shook his head: "No... It's not them, they want us to leave. The goal is the same as ours. If our mutual trust is a little weaker, the situation just now will immediately lead to war! Huaguo Underworld will definitely send troops, New World and Huaguo Underworld Going to war, we have absolutely no time to worry about the Tonatiu plan. This is different from their fundamental demands."
Instead of getting any benefit, he risked being caught by the three dominant gods of death, and… if he was caught, he would die without a doubt. The three gods of death such as Shulotel would not be so stupid.
"Who the hell is that?" Qin Ye looked at the other party with bright eyes: "You said that you would give this king an explanation."
Pluto Pluto was also extremely furious in his heart. They are trying to survive, and someone doesn't want them alive! If they find this person, they will tear each other to shreds!
They looked at each other and gritted their teeth and said: "There is no ghost left behind, so there is no way to determine the clue. The remaining Yin Qi of the other party can be captured, and it is currently confirmed..."
"The other party is a special Yin spirit." She said solemnly: "Sequence No. 0: Death Star."
"And the rank is extremely high, above the government. It occupies the body of the original messenger 'Chiyu'."
Death Star
Qin Ye's eyes became solemn.
The special Yin spirit sequence is like a formidable enemy to any judge of the ruling party. However, their breeding environment is too special. For example, Liu Changmin, the Shiyue number hundreds of lives, plus the Shiyue incident that shocked South Korea, and the nationwide protests, only one Liu Changmin was brewed.
Another example is Quan Jinghao, who killed thousands of people on the trip to Busan, plus the resentment that he died without being born, and was shot to death as soon as he saw the light, this is the other side.
This also makes it extremely difficult for them. Once there is any major unjust case in the world, the emissary will definitely be present. If you find that there is a single-sequence special Yin spirit that is about to take shape, solve it immediately. Therefore, there are too few opportunities for Yin ghosts to appear in a single sequence, let alone No. 0 at the highest vertex.
He had also heard the name of the Death Star.
When you see it, you die.
Even the ghosts are no exception!
Also known as the death star, evil. Moreover, he can change into any appearance, and simulate the other party's Yin Qi. This kind of weird thing will never be recorded in history, it will only appear in those major events that affect the race or the fate of the race!
Events like this will surely go down in history.
"The surveillance system in the New World has collapsed?" Qin Ye took a sip of coffee indifferently and spoke calmly. But after Pluto Pluto heard it, it felt extremely harsh, as if a slap was slapped on the face.
There are only a handful of events in the entire New World that can have the zero special Yin Spirit Death Star!
Can't you control this
This is why you all let a special Yin spirit of No. 0 float outside, and it has reached the level of a mansion!
Are your eunuchs not afraid of death? Your death gods are so hard to eat
"We will look for its traces as soon as possible. But... what we should find now is who is behind him!"
A Death Star stealing flying data? What is the use
"You two." Qin Ye put down the coffee cup, leaned forward, and said solemnly, "I want his information."
"Why did he appear, where did he appear, and why did he disappear!"
This is the resolution speed of completely distrusting the New World... Pluto only feels that his face is dull. However, nothing is said at the moment.
"We will prepare as soon as possible." After a few seconds, Pluto changed the subject: "One month, within one month, I will definitely give you an answer!"
"According to our perception, the data has not left the New World. Although we do not intend to make this data public, we are not unaware of its importance."
"Every page, we've marked it. However, what insight is obscuring it now. We can't feel its specific location, only certain that it is still in the Americas."
There was a cold killing intent in the Queen's words: "Don't worry, Qin Yanwang, as long as you are in the New World, whether in North or South America, we... will give you a satisfactory answer."
Is it true
Qin Ye nodded slightly, but his heart sank a little.
It's not that easy!
To be able to do things under the eyes of two high-ranking gods of death, and to use special Yin spirits that have reached the level of No. 0 Fujun, this pool is too deep, let's investigate... Are you sure you can do it in a month
He didn't say anything, and besides, the Queen of Hades may be angry.
"This king has some places to go during this time." Qin Ye stood up and stretched out his hand: "One month."
"One month later, this king is waiting for good news."
… … … … … …
Professor Hornat is watering the flowers.
It was late at night, but he was used to watering the flowers at this time.
As a university professor, his treatment is quite expensive. It also led to him having a pretty nice apartment with lawn and pool. He lives here with his wife and a pair of children.
The apartments are not luxuriously built, at least from the outside. At this moment, on the top floor of the apartment, his wife, holding her eleven- or twelve-year-old children, looked at the man who was watering the flowers below tremblingly.
Holding a notebook, the teenager wrote in trembling handwriting: "He is watering the flowers again... At this time of day, he will be on the lawn on time..."
"He was my father, at least a few months ago! But I know, he's not anymore... He, his people, under the skin, now I don't know what kind of monster it is!"
Snapped! His pen was knocked off by a middle-aged woman, who was pale and his lips were blue, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop writing."
"I don't want to recall this horrible experience! Stop writing!!"
After screaming and screaming, the woman hugged the two children tightly, wept together, and did not dare to separate.
It's been four months...
Four full months... His husband, the personable, elegant and easy-going man, has completely changed!
What they've all seen... Fell down the stairs, his hands are twisted to the point, but he'll be fine with a twist.
When I was cooking, the kitchen knife cut my hand, but there was no blood! When the flowers were watered in the middle of the night, the water in the kettle was bright red as blood. When you look in the mirror, you can't see the figure inside!
he is not human...
The women shivered, each night was so long for herself. They don't dare to leave now. Because... In the dozens of escape attempts to leave, the other party always appeared in the room the next moment.
He smiled, his head turned to an unimaginable angle, and he looked at them with unsentimental eyes. It's like watching lambs to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.
They... can't get away...
For everything on the second floor, Professor Hornat didn't know, and didn't want to know.
He just watered the flowers quietly. Just when he was pouring the last pot, he suddenly discovered... something was in the flower pot.
He took it out with great interest and looked at it carefully. It was a cut out of a newspaper. English on the back and a photo on the front.
The newspaper is clearly dated and yellowed. It even shatters when squeezed. However, it was so strangely unbroken that it fell into his hands.
He looked up curiously.
The photo shows a black man. About thirteen or fourteen.
His mouth was blocked, his face was covered with tears, and a semi-circular silver hood was on his head. The whole body was tied to a chair.
The moment he saw the other party, Hornat suddenly let out a shrill scream. In the seven orifices, the yin qi burst out. The meridians of the whole body erupted, and it was very obvious on the arm. Like an old banyan tree.
"Shit!!" He threw the photo away, gasped sharply, and looked around with red eyes: "Who is it?"
No one answered.
The place where they live is not remote. However, at the moment, there is no sound strangely.
The apple trees in the garden were full of crows at some point and began to rattle.
There are no visions.
However, just as he was about to look back, a peaceful voice suddenly sounded behind him: "The only one who is still alive after seeing the photo of the Death Star is the God of Death."
The moment the voice sounded, Hornart's muscles tightened. Yin Qi overflows in the seven orifices. But after a second, he relaxed.
"Qin Yanwang." Hornat wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, and turned around with a smile: "I didn't expect that we could meet again."
Right now, under the light of the gate. I don't know when, there is a folding stool.
A young man wearing a dark lacquered dragon robe and a black hair shawl is sitting leisurely on a stool. The simple folding stool was like a dragon chair by him.
"Stay safe." Qin Ye already had an extra cup of coffee in his hand, and raised it, "It seems that you responded well."
"TOEFL." Professor Hornat smiled: "Is something wrong?"
Qin Yechao raised his chin at the photo of the professor throwing it to the ground: "Have you seen him?"
"I'm not interested in living people." Smoke Mirror picked up the scissors and slowly trimmed the flower branches, without looking back.
Qin Ye shrugged regretfully, "It's such a pity, the only Death Star that has fled in the past 100 years... Forget it, that's not what this king came to you for."
Click... Professor Hornat cut off a flower branch and narrowed his eyes: "It must not be a trivial matter that Qin Yanwang can find in person. Can I refuse?"
"Smoke Mirror." Qin Ye sipped his coffee with a half-smile, "Who gave you the illusion that you can refuse?"
With his back to his smoke mirror, his eyes are even deeper.
"Your father's treasure house of the gods, don't you want to take a look?" Qin Ye smiled and said, "This is the address provided by the Feathered Serpent God."